I Am The Alpha
red to the shock of his lips against mine. It wasn't just a kiss. it was a claim, an unapologetic assertion of his dominance over me. My b
want to. The kiss deepened, stirring emotions I didn't want to acknowledge like something dark that
etched on his face that I couldn't pinpoint. Regret? Anger? He was al
ak as I thought, Harlyn." My heart dropped and landed somewhere around my kneecaps. The connection I had fo
down as if I were less than a thing. "You are nothing, Harlyn.
ing of his rejection crept into me once more, as raw as the night it happened. I bit down on the inside of my cheek. The metallic taste of b
continued, his tone now icy and detached. "You are mine. So
my back slouch as if they had physically crushed me. I let out a whimper as hot tears streamed down m
roaching. I looked up to see Becca walking tow
my voice hoarse fr
Harlyn," she said, her tone sharp, cutting through the air like
, and though she avoided being seen with me at school or anywhere else, she was the only one who didn't treat me like a complete pariah. I ch
?" I asked, trying to under
dy?" Her voice was cold, devoid of the warmth I so desperately needed. How could I forget? No woman could forget the day she wa
he face. "I didn't throw-" I st
d? To pretend that he might actually care about you?" She shook her head, her expression hardenin
friend, but her words felt like they were coming from an
her forehead creasing. "Why didn't you push him
ut I quickly blinked them away. "It's not that simple,
e over a year ago, handling the situation with a strength I hadn't been able to muster. But she needed to understand that I wasn't her. Becca sighed and stepped clos
if her words were harsh. I knew she was right, but how could I fight back against my Alpha? Before I could finish gathering my thoughts, the scent
iosity. "Is something wrong?" she asked, her voice laced with slight concern. But before I could answ
ghting her sharp cheekbones and pale skin. Her jet-black hair flowed behind h
oice quivering slightly. I couldn't blame her. I would have
e never leaving mine. "You must be Harlyn," she said as if confirming a long-held suspicion. Her
face who for some reason knew my name, I nodded slowl
. "I'm a friend of Ethan Starr
recognized the name. The news had spread quickl
nothing to do with Ethan or any of his friends for person
en you and your... Alpha," she said, ignoring my question. Her tone
tween Higan and me. "Did Ethan send you here to spy on me?" I asked,
ht at first." She sighed, inspecting her nails as if discussing something trivial. "High school dr
nd nonchalant, but my voice betrayed me. "What
her gaze sharpening, meeting mine aga
first ever to be rejected. "And?" I sassed, prepar
inctively stepped back. "Has he ever t
ayer on my lips like it just revealed a secret I didn't know existed. Was there something I shoul
f than to me. "Coward. I prepare the old ways. She paused, a faint smile touching her lips.
my frustration growing. "If there's s
ything. Sometimes, rejection isn't about weakness or strength, nor is it about hierarchy
no clear answers. "What hasn't come to the sur
ting to hear what she
swift moment, Becca took a step forward, her face stern. "Cut
if she were nothing more than a minor nuisance. "Like I
came from, her words clouded my thoughts,
d her leave, our e
e said made any sense?
admitted, "But I'l